This is a song about "Left"

'till there's nothin' left.

Life has put her to the test

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Right now using my left brain

Friend after friend left me

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

To mcs that don't rhyme good

His ego left bloated

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

He was being a bully so i left

Oh i’m nothing like your home girl expect, expect

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Your father left you for another

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Your family is left wondering why